One pound of meat equals one attribute point.

Chapter 290: Pollution spreads, the first person in Jiang and E

The last time I came to Skull Plain was more than two months ago.

At that time, the rift leading to the Mythical Battlefield in the Dharma King Temple had just opened, and the impact on the outside world was not obvious. But now, the all-out war between the Skull Original Secret Sect and the Immortal Sect family, the spread of pollution brought by the Mythical Battlefield, countless deaths, massacres, and despair have made the environment here visibly worse.

At a glance, the vast land was littered with rotting, maggot-infested corpses, both animal and human.

Thick blood-red smoke rose slowly.

It looks particularly desolate between the vast earth and the low sky.

A cold wind blew from the wreckage of a dead city in the distance, mixed with the smell of blood, smoke, and rotting flesh.

boom!
Su Heng gently exerted force on his feet.

He stepped on the air and exploded in an instant, and his figure flashed and appeared in an abandoned city.

The spiritual power swept through the city, and there was no one alive. The city walls and the earthen forts inside were directly knocked down by the iron cavalry, and the golden Buddha statue collapsed in a pool of blood. Thick smoke rose up, and the sound of chewing flesh and blood came from the ruins in the distance.

"This smell!?" Su Heng raised his eyebrows, raised his head, and sensed something strange in the surroundings.

He pushed open the wall in front of him and came to another street.

In the courtyard opposite, the door was pushed open, and a strong stench of corpses came from inside. A yak fell beside the well, and seven or eight skinny human figures were lying on the yak's body, biting and chewing something like wild animals.

It seemed like I heard some noise coming from behind me.

One of the ragged middle-aged men raised his head and looked in the direction of Su Heng.

His face was blurred, stained with rotten black blood, and it was hard to tell what he looked like. In his mouth was a rotten intestine, and his hands, face, and body were all covered in blood. No one knew where the blood came from, but his eyes were shining red.

"It was polluted by the power of Changshengtian and turned into a zombie similar to a demon." Su Heng frowned slightly, "This is a bit bad."

The threat posed by these zombies in terms of force was secondary. The main threat was the plague and virus they carried, which was a natural disaster for ordinary people. Su Heng even suspected that some warriors with weaker constitutions might not be able to withstand the infection.

Because these plagues are tainted with the power of Eternal Heaven, they cannot be treated with common sense.

Su Heng had a burly figure and made quite a lot of noise.

These zombies show no signs of intelligence and act entirely on instinct.

They were not even as good as wild beasts, so naturally they had no emotions like fear. In the eyes of these zombies, Su Heng was just a piece of moving meat.

The first zombie that discovered Su Heng began to howl softly, and soon dozens or even hundreds of figures staggered out of the shadows in the streets and alleys.

"I really don't know how to live or die!"

Su Heng blew out a breath of foul air.

He stretched out his hand, spread his five fingers, and the powerful gravity spread outward with his thoughts. Under the blessing of gravity, the invisible and intangible air instantly became harder than steel. These zombies were first twisted into twists, and then further pressed into meat balls the size of bowls.

"Snapped!"

Su Heng stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the force swept through.

These flesh balls began to burn, and golden flames leaped and spread further outward.

Dark red smoke billowed up, and the violent collapse of houses caused a strong wind, which further fueled the spread of the fire, and soon enveloped the entire abandoned city.

Swish!
Su Heng took a step forward and appeared on a hill outside the city.

The flames were blazing, and the dark red light was reflected on his face. He had planned to go directly to the Hundred Buddha Temple to see what happened to the old monk mentioned in the intelligence. However, what happened in this city made it clear that the environment on the Skull Plain was deteriorating further.

"We have to go to the ruins of the Dharma King Temple first to take a look and confirm the current situation of the Mythology Battlefield." Su Heng had a plan in mind.

Anyway, with the Dragon Girl's talent for speed, it won't take long to go back and forth.

Thinking of this, Su Heng did not hesitate. He simply identified the direction, and his body turned into a residual image, driving a strong wind, and rushed towards the direction of Fawang Temple.

……

The moment the rift in Changshengtian was torn open, Su Heng exhaled and smashed down directly.

Most of the buildings in the Dharma King Temple were directly destroyed and evaporated in the aftermath of the breath. The smoke from the burning wooden buildings was first carried to the sky by the suction effect. Then it slowly fell down and finally formed a layer of black dust visible to the naked eye on the ground.

There were some messy footprints left in the dust.

It should be during the period when Su Heng was in seclusion that the immortal sects and aristocratic families sent people here for on-site investigation.

Considering the importance of the Mythology Battlefield, it is reasonable to speculate that there may be forces outside the seven states of Jiang and E in these footprints. However, Su Heng did not care. Those forces were high above and did not seem to think that they alone could defend the Mythology Battlefield.

Even after Taoist Huanglong died at the hands of Su Heng, the Jingming Sect has not made any moves. The ancient forces in Changyue and Linjiang are quietly accumulating strength, waiting for the fall of Jiang and E, and then using thunderous means to divide up the huge benefits in the myth battlefield. What they did was to make the external environment strangely calm down.

Su Heng was actually happy to have some free time.

Continuing forward, we soon arrived at the place where the corrupt demon Marpa escaped from the seal.

At the beginning, the cracks on the myth battlefield only existed on the ground. But now, they gradually spread to the void above. From a distance, it looked like a crimson lotus blooming in the ruins.

There is an indescribable sense of magnificence.

But the charm in it is quite dangerous.

When these petal-shaped cracks completely close and become spherical, it means that the boundary between Changshengtian and the real world will be completely broken. At that time, the existence in the blood world will be able to enter and exit at will. Now it seems that this time is less than two months at most.

"We must put the plan to go to Longyuan on the agenda." Su Heng whispered, feeling a rare sense of urgency in his heart.

After roughly confirming the situation of the Lower Fawang Temple, we did not stay there for too long.

He used his magical powers to quickly leave and head towards the Hundred Buddhas Temple.

The three major secret sects have now become a burden. This time when he came to Skull Plain, he wanted to sweep away all the troubles, put an end to them all, and solve them completely, so that there would be no more troubles!
……

Skull Plain, in the wilderness outside the Hundred Buddhas Temple.

Tens of thousands of elite soldiers from the Hanzhou Yuan family were stationed outside.

A gray straight line formed by the spears before them separated them from the temple. They could neither advance nor retreat, and were frozen in place, feeling very awkward. In the camp, spears stood in rows and flags flew, but at this moment, everyone fell silent.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, a world where martial arts can make you a god, an individual's might can indeed change the outcome of a battle.

laugh!
In a field in the center of the camp.

The bonfire was blazing, with a yak supported on a wooden frame.

The fat dripped and the flames licked. The surface of the barbecue suddenly showed a layer of golden and crispy color. In the shadow of the fire, a large armored hand stretched out from nowhere and rudely tore off a thigh from the yak.

The owner of this big hand is none other than Yuan Tianshu, the current direct descendant of the Yuan family.

Yuan Tianshu held the roasted yak leg in his hand, but did not taste it immediately. Instead, he stretched out his hand to feed it to a giant, fluffy wolf next to him.

A layer of cold black fire was burning on the giant wolf's body, and its pupils were blood red. It opened its mouth wide and bit off half of a yak leg, which was half the size of an adult, along with the bones and meat. It chewed it twice and swallowed it with its head tilted back.

"Brother Wolf, you have a good appetite. It's a pity that we are on the march and cannot drink. Otherwise, it would be even more enjoyable!"

Yuan Tianshu laughed loudly and patted the giant wolf on the head. The wolf growled angrily and bared its teeth at Yuan Tianshu, but did not attack.

Yuan Tianshu opened his mouth and swallowed the remaining pieces of meat from the giant wolf in a few bites.

At this time, a sturdy man who was slightly smaller but more than three meters tall jumped out from behind.

This man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked unusually young. His name was Yuan Fenglu, and he was Yuan Tianshu's cousin and also a deputy general in the army.

"Cousin!" Seeing him eating so much, Yuan Fenglu glared at him and said unhappily, "Other immortal sects and noble families are out there killing enemies and making merit. We finally came out, but we're just sitting here doing nothing, and you're still laughing! How disgraceful! How disgraceful!"

"Otherwise, the old monk's cultivation is unfathomable." Yuan Tianshu said, "We are lucky that he spared us this time. We will charge forward and die here. It doesn't matter. We cultivators will die on the battlefield sooner or later."

"But the key is that his death was unclear and worthless. That's a joke."

"Cousin, I--" Yuan Fenglu still looked unwilling.

But just as he was about to speak, Yuan Tianshu interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "How many times have I told you to remember to address me by my title in the army!"

"We warriors should be brave, but we must never be brave enough to act like a coward." Yuan Tianshu reached out and patted him on the shoulder, warning him.

"Understood, General!" Yuan Fenglu first stood up straight and saluted him. Then he asked helplessly, "But the old monk has drawn a line outside, and we are just waiting here. How long will it take?"

"Don't worry, you don't have to wait too long." Yuan Tianshu didn't know what he was thinking about, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. "I have received news that the legendary person will take action personally. We are lucky this time to see the style of the number one person in Jiang and E in person."

"Really?" Yuan Fenglu's face suddenly flushed with excitement, as if he had suddenly met his idol on the street.

"When have I ever lied to you, cousin?" Yuan Tianshu said with a hearty laugh.

Just at this time--

"Awoo!" The giant wolf, who was lying on the ground dozing after eating and drinking, seemed to have noticed something. His ears suddenly stood up, and he raised his head and let out a loud howl.

(End of this chapter)